Snow bound

Last weekend, the snow kept us at home.  G was with the grandparents (see below) while N revelled in having our undivided attention.  The snow event must've been mentioned at school last Thursday, because all day on Friday, I'd find N looking out the window screaming or whispering (I suppose to try out different techniques to get the desired results), "Snow!  Wake up!  Come pway with me!"  When I got her up Saturday, she was thrilled!  "The snow waked up and comed to pway!"

(splat)